Fey Names Novels & Stories

Then, looking down at their baby, I added, "She’s perfect." Lidia smiled, her eyes sparkling with happiness. "This is Fay," she said, her voice soft and full of pride. "I wanted her to have a strong name, one that meant something to me, to us." I looked down at little Fay, who had the same beautiful dark eyes as Lidia. She was so tiny and perfect in my arms, and I couldn’t help but smile as I cradled her. She looked so much like Lidia, and I knew that Ethan and Lidia’s love would shape this little girl into someone incredible.

The star goddess appeared out of thin air, provoking a gasp from Faye, "But you are both so frustrating. Well, especially Emris." Faye swallowed, "Who are you? And where am I?" The star goddess grinned, "To everyone else, I'm the goddess of the stars. But to you, my dear Haemera, I'm Nymirra." Faye's eyes narrowed as she observed Nymirra's appearance, and they went wide, "Who...are you?" "Silly!" Nymirra giggled, floating off the ground and playfully flying around Faye, "I just told you, keep up."

He can’t seem to look away from her for more than thirty seconds at a time. And something about him makes the flames burn straighter. Makes the mist curl in different patterns. Makes the night itself lean in. Chris eyes him suspiciously. “Is your name really Caelan?” he asks. “I’ve heard your species is quite fond of evading the truth.” The Fae blinks, like he didn’t hear. Then he smiles, slow and amused. “Names have power. I have more than one, but Caelan does belong to me.” Chris groans. “Of course you’re cryptic.”

the creamy ice flavor that melted on my tongue was heavenly, "Mmm" for a moment I forgot I was seated with Rayan who stared at me with a smile on his face. "You remind me of someone," he said "Who?" "Someone very special" he whispered as he stared at the table "She was very special" he mumbled I looked at him wondering who he was talking about, I was about to talk when he instantly spoke "What’s your biggest fear?" Why does he like to say odd things? I tapped my chin for a moment before I responded "Losing Khalil"

"Shit, you're hot as hell." My cheeks blushed in the same second. Damn, he's way too sincere. "Thank you? You're hot too." Kai looked pissed and Ryusei smiled wickedly at him. "I'm Ryusei like Kai said. You are?" I look at Kai and Ryusei again. "I won't tell my name yet, okay?!" "I like a mystery. You look like someone named Freya." Not at all. "Nope. Beautiful hunch, but you're wrong. So, you're a fae male?"

It was a mixture of anger and hurt yet, his face had somehow remained impassive. "Uttering that name is a punishable offence in the Fatum Dimension." He clenched his jaw. So the name of the Faye Dimension was Fatum. He looked at me with pure fury in his black eyes. But I instinctively knew that he wouldn't hurt me. I just knew. "You appeared only after I turned into a full faye. You felt my energy and thought it was her. And you came there in search of her." I deduced and his expression told me that I was right. "You miss her." I concluded softly.

he told her, but as one weed is ripped from the soil, so it only makes space for another to grow. A year of being together they bared a child, and ten years later, there he sat teaching his son how to be what he was, that day was just as any other, Hector would teach him in depth... To many the word 'Fay' means faerie, a being of light, some say its a mischievous thing that always fools travelers and steals trinkets and clothing. But in reality Fay were also not to be trifled with, especially the type Kaylee was, Arch-fay, warriors in their own right the closest resemblance humans have for them is paladins, warriors of light.

“I’ve never been sick a day in my life. Not even a cold. You know, I think my mother, the one that raised me, always secretly held a grudge against me because she could never do anything for me. Most mothers get to love on their kids when they skin their knees or make them chicken noodle soup when they have a cold. Me…I never needed anything. I was just always so…I don’t know, independent, I guess. Maybe that’s why she gave me this terrible name.” Haldir kissed his way up her shoulder then asked, “What do you mean? What’s wrong with your name?” Mory rolled over to her back and pulled the blanket over her bare breasts. “Morana Faye. It means The Death Fairy. Kind of a fucked-up name for a nur

I still was not certain what the proper protocol when dealing with Fae, but Caiathus would be a good source. “Brothers and sister, this is Alpha Kade and Beta Apollo. This is Dythias, Chanor, Ailnier, Byst, Theialah, Freelorne, Tylafore, Zynal, Ezraty, and Pylorna. And, no, we do not expect you to remember the names,” Caiathus said with a smirk. “Say you, brother. Being the only sister of seventeen, I deserve for my name to be remembered,” the female, Pylorna, said matter-of-factly.

You told me you were going to make him jealous and wished he never took you for granted. What? I mean...yeah but I've changed my mind. What is your name again? I ask, trying to make it seem natural. Fey, are you being real right now? Did Paris do something to you? "No...I had too much fun. So, I guess I forgot all about my delusional plan." I say to her. So, you are still in love with Cult? Are you still going to try to be with him? What! My sister is in love with him!? Fey told me how cold, arrogant and ignorant Alpha Cult is. She said he was incapable of being loved. So, what is this I am hearing from this woman?